"I ......" The smile on his face froze, and even turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing his reaction, my heart, which had just been relaxed, immediately tightened again, and I held my breath and stared at him tightly.

"Empty news, just say what you have, you have also seen the current situation, what else is there to hide?"

"I'm not trying to hide it, I just don't know what to say." He explained anxiously, "I've seen this situation in one of my father's books before, but his book is similar to the Three Seas Classic, which is too old and strange, although that book is very, but because it is interesting, I have written a lot, who knows that what is written in it is true!" ”

"What's true?" The fingers on my side moved, and I blinked my eyes and asked a little hoarsely, "Is there any record of the Yin and Yang Envoy in there?" ”

"Yes," he gave me a strange look, "how do you know?" ”

"Didn't you say it's weird? Just ask, what does the book say? Aren't there all these kinds of powerful people? ”

"Well, sometimes it's not necessarily fake, it's all based on the real and imaginary."

He scratched his cheek, glanced at Brother Fengyu, who was listening attentively next to him, plucked up the courage to get up from the small stool, and rushed to sit down beside me.

"Master, that's what it says in the book.

The three worlds of the world, the yang world, the netherworld, and the spirit world, the yang world is where ordinary people live, but it is the most chaotic, the netherworld is the place where the living beings should go after death, and the spirit world is where the spirits are located.

And, in order to maintain the balance of the Three Realms, there are Yin and Yang envoys, who seem to be the same as ordinary people, but they are immortal. Among them, the Yang Ming Division is mainly responsible for the stability of the Yang Realm and catching spirits, while the Yin Ming Division focuses on supervising the Netherworld and is responsible for catching ghosts.

However, the Yin Ming Division appeared later than the Yang Ming Division, and before that, the Yang Ming Division was responsible for everything, so the Yang Ming Division was generally more powerful than the Yin Ming Division. However, the potential of the Yin and Ming Divisions is greater than that of the Yang Ming Division.

The book says that Yomeiji all came from an ancient family. Every time the Yang Ming Division falls, they will sacrifice a child in the clan and raise this child into a sharp weapon in an extremely cruel way, and this child is the future Yang Ming Division.

However, not every child can grow up successfully, more of them die halfway, although this family has produced several Yangmingsi, but most of the time, it is the death of the child, because of the continuous sacrifice of children, the heirs of this family are very thin.

Actually, I have every suspicion that the family in the book may be long gone.

And the Netherworld Division is completely innate. To be precise, the Yang Ming Division is the yang difference of the sacrifice, while the Yin Ming Division is the chosen Yin difference, without any human factor. But the sacrificial Yang Ming Division can sense the Yin and Hades Division.

Yang Ming Division and Yin Ming Division are like twin brothers.

Actually, Yang Ming Si is quite pitiful, an ordinary and ordinary person is used to sacrifice, carrying a mission that does not belong to him, and if he encounters a bad Yin Ming Division, it will be even worse.

The Netherworld was also an ordinary person before it tapped its potential, and it can be an ordinary person with any virtue in our lives. There are many Yang Mingji who were bought by their partners.

And, because of his childhood experience and special mission, Yang Mingji's personality is generally cold. ”

Trying to calm my emotions, I slowly asked, "Are there many yin and yang envoys in this world?" ”

"How is that possible? They are all unique.

The sacrifice of the Yang Ming Division is a sacrifice to the administrator of the netherworld, and the selection of the Yin and Hades Division is also the manager of the netherworld. In order to prevent the Yin and Yang envoys from coming and causing irreparable consequences, there are not many Yin and Yang envoys, and there are only two people in each generation. ”

"How do you know if the Yin and Yang Envoy is dead?"

"......" he choked, a little depressed, "It's not written in the book, how do I know." However, regardless of whether Yang Meiji died or not, that mysterious family never stopped cultivating new Yang Ming Division. ”

"Master, are you interested in this? Actually, I think it's all nonsense, it's too fake, even if the others are true, it can't be true. What kind of yin and yang envoy, it's almost immortal. ”

"Hmm." Noncommittal vaguely overshadowed, pretending to be calm rhetorical questioning, "Now calm down, tell me what happened to you just now." ”

"Actually, it's okay, I just think it's incredible, and now that I think about it, I think I should have thought about it more." He blushed in shame and scanned everyone in the room embarrassedly, "Such a miraculous thing, how can we have such good luck, it happens casually." ”

This is not something that happens casually. Thinking of the distress call that hit the serious crime team, I urged: "Don't procrastinate, hurry up." ”

"That'...... Even if, the book says, legend has it, there was a strange family in very ancient times, they helped others to get promoted and make fortunes, and even many clansmen served as national teachers by the side of the ancient emperors, praying for the blessing of the country, praying for good weather and peace for the country and the people.

And this family is known as the corpse raising family, and they use the luck of the dead to make themselves prosperous. However, this kind of person usually ends up dying badly.

The corpse raising family likes the cold place very much, planting locust trees in the West Mountain, and using the extreme yin feng shui to conceive zombies.

This is the corpse breeder. ”

After speaking, Kongwen's eyes rolled, his eyes shrank away from Brother Fengyu, and looked at Tang Youqi, "Brother, is there water?" ”

"Yes." Tang Youqi, who was listening attentively, picked up Wang Laoji next to him and threw it over the air.

"Thanks." Caught the can and opened it, hurriedly poured a few sips, and Kong Wen continued, "The book says that the corpse raising clan is very bad and insidious, in addition to refining the dead clansmen into zombies, they also deceive and kill ordinary people and steal corpses. Moreover, the corpse cultivators are good at controlling corpses, and almost no one is their opponent, not to mention that their hiding places are deep mountains and old forests, which are difficult to be found. ”

"It is recorded in the book that there was once a sect that launched an encirclement and suppression of the corpse-raising clan, and as a result, the corpse-raising clan controlled an entire mountain of zombies, and the people who went to encircle and suppress were all wiped out, and no one survived."

As he spoke, he licked his dry lips, took another sip of his drink, and cast a somewhat begging glance at me: "Master, such a strange thing must be fake, such an ancient book, who knows if it is the author's nonsense." ”

In fact, Kong Wen already had a guess in his heart, and asking me was just a fluke to deceive myself, and at this time, I naturally couldn't say anything comforting.

The air condensed for a few seconds before I replied, "When it's true, it's true, and when it's true, it's true." True and fake, what's the difference? Try not to go to the nearby hills, let's get out of here early. ”

No diamonds, no porcelain work.

Compared with the safety of my friends, I didn't answer the phone call at the beginning. I have not lost, I can uphold the morality of the police with a high-sounding sound, and I have lost it, and that morality seems humble and ridiculous.

Whether it is love or righteousness, this is not something that can be said clearly in three or two sentences.

Some good things can be done, some morality can be kept, and some justice can be powerless.

Instead of looking at Kongwen's disappointed eyes, I looked down and touched the sharp weapon on my body.

Two daggers, there are no more, the previous weapons were taken away by the old woman, and these two are still with me.

"I'll just have these two, where are you, Brother Fengyu?" Spreading my weapon on the bamboo couch, I looked up.

"I don't have much here." As he spoke, he took the dagger and gun from his waist and walked over and placed them next to me.

"Hey! Hey, guns! Are you sure? ”

An exclamation sounded from behind him, followed by the sound of clothes rubbing, and in the blink of an eye, Tang Youqi had already come to him, "Is this a real guy?" Who are you? Mixed with the underworld? ”

"It's not." Holding down the silver pistol, he silently rejected his outstretched hand, "Police, we are legally equipped with guns." ”

"Poof—cops? You haven't graduated from college yet. He smiled and withdrew his hand regretfully, "Can I borrow that gun?" You guys want to distribute weapons, I have Xiaoyu with me, it's inconvenient to use a dagger. ”

"Guns are not lent." As I spoke, I stuffed the gun back into Brother Fengyu's hand, "Pick the dagger at will, one for each person, and return it to me when I go out." ”

"Do you want to pay it back?" Isn't it just a dagger? "This thing is so short, just a branch is stronger than this, right?" Tang Youqi gestured with the dagger in his hand, showing doubt and disgust.